Leng Qinglang heard that Murong Qi had woken up, so he immediately came over, carrying a small floral burden in his hand.

Deputy General Yu and others stood all over the room as light bulbs as if they were facing a great enemy.

Leng Qinglang walked to the side of the bed, with a look of concern: "Lord Wang, you finally woke up, and you scared the concubine to death." ”

Murong Qi smiled coldly and waved his hand to order everyone to retreat. Vice General Yu quietly hid in the outhouse, he was a little uneasy, what if this woman plotted against his master? The prince has no power to parry now, and it is easy to be successful, and he is a lesson from the past.

"Has this king been asleep for a long time?"

"You've been in a coma for two days and two nights! My sister didn't let you enter the palace to find the imperial doctor, and she didn't let Qinglang take care of you in front of you. Leng Qinglang wiped two handfuls of tears with a handkerchief: "Thanks to the prince, you came back in time, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Qinglang." ”

"Why?" Murong Qi asked lightly.

Leng Qinglang took the small burden he was carrying in his hand to Murong Qi and untied it, there was silver, gold and silver jewelry and jewelry, and it was full of dazzling.

"This is already all the belongings of the concubine, including silver taels and gold and silver jewelry. There is still a little short of the amount limited by the princess, I will try my best to make up for it, and ask the prince to give it a few more days. ”

Murong Qi was a little surprised: "What amount is limited?" ”

Leng Qinglang's voice contained infinite grievances.

"The princess said that my food and clothing have far exceeded my share as a concubine, and the concubine must pay off all the debts. But my dowry is only such a small yellow and white thing, even if it really sells me, it can't make up the silver taels. ”

He lifted his face pitifully, and there was still a little redness and swelling on his face.

Murong Qi frowned slightly: "What's the matter with your face?" ”

Leng Qinglang dodged in panic, covered his face and shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Say!"

"It's true that I lost my words for a while because of my grievances and said the wrong thing, and my sister should slap my mouth. I won't dare again. ”

Murong Qi asked in a deep voice unhappily, "Just because she said the wrong word, she beat you like this?" ”

Leng Qinglang bit his lower lip vigorously and hooked his face: "My sister is the princess, and I should be taught a lesson, so don't be angry because of this, so as not to hurt the relationship between you and your sister." ”

Murong Qi nodded coldly: "Since you understand this truth and know that Qing Huan should slap your mouth, then there is no need for this king to say more." ”

Leng Qinglang raised his face in shock, he was still full of anger when he heard him speak, how could he turn his words and speak in favor of Leng Qinghuan?

She stumbled and said, "Concubine, understand." Don't dare to complain. ”

Murong Qi instructed Deputy General Yu outside: "Since the side concubine Niangniang sincerely returns the money owed by the house, you will first collect these and hand them over to the princess, telling her that they are all a family, and it is also appropriate to give a few more days, don't sell people at every turn, doesn't this king want to lose face?" ”

Vice General Yu jumped in from the outhouse, held back a smile, and unceremoniously took the silver from Leng Qinglang's hand: "Don't worry, your subordinates will definitely bring the words." The princess would be glad to know that you are so sympathetic to her housekeeper's hard work and supportive of her work. ”

Leng Qinglang was dumbfounded, completely stunned: "Lord, you ......"

I'm just a little bit of money, you even saw it in your eyes, and you really took it?

Murong Qi was in a good mood and looked at Leng Qinglang: "Qinghuan, as the head of the family, firewood, rice, oil and salt, human contacts, everything has to be taken care of, it is indeed not easy." In the future, you should abide by the rules of this house and don't embarrass her. ”

"But the prince clearly knows that sister, she can't be of the same heart with you."

Murong Qi's face suddenly shuddered, and there was anger on his thin lips: "This king's decision is not your turn to point fingers. ”

Leng Qinglang suddenly choked, shut up in mockery, and lowered his head: "Qinglang is wrong, the prince forgives the sin." ”

"This king has forgiven you again and again, and has forgiven your sins several times, and has not held you accountable. It's a pity that you have made mistakes again and again, and you have ulterior motives to slander Qinghuan. Leng Qinglang, this king thinks that you may really be suitable for going to the pure place of Buddhism to cultivate your self-cultivation. If you want to go, this king will fulfill you. ”

Leng Qinglang was startled, and knelt on the ground as soon as his knees weakened: "The concubine doesn't understand, where is my guilt, what did I do wrong?" ”

Murong Qi looked at her coldly: "Then you go back to your wisteria Xiaozhu to reflect on yourself, when do you know where you are wrong, and then come to this king to confess." Otherwise, you must not take a step out of the wisteria building. ”

House arrest! How can it be? He tried his best to talk and reason, but he was still so biased towards Leng Qinghuan?

"I ......"

"Get out."

Leng Qinglang stood beside Murong Qi's bed and was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears in his eyes, and fell down with a "plop", then gritted his teeth and turned around and left.

Murong Qi wondered, did he drink ecstasy soup before, how could he not see this cold and cozy character and sow discord? also listened to her instigation, and misunderstood Qinghuan again and again.

Deputy General Yu gave a thumbs up to Murong Qi: "The prince is the most masculine looking, and some girls just can't get used to it." ”

Murong Qi's face darkened: "The second half of the sentence is more suitable for the princess, right?" ”

Dulicitous, no matter how arrogant the princess is, isn't it something you want to get used to? Vice General Yu became more and more disdainful of his master.

Leng Qinglang was deflated by Murong Qi, and when he returned to Wisteria Xiaozhu, he was instantly disheartened, like ice water that had been splashed on his head, and his whole body was cold.

She tried her best to belittle Leng Qinghuan to worthless, watery poplar, ruthless, and all the most unbearable shortcomings of a woman were piled up on her. Murong Qi didn't mind at all, and he also gave her all the rights to be in charge of the palace!

So what do you have to look forward to? Do you still expect him to change his mind, take a break from Leng Qinghuan, and throw himself into his arms?

Leng Qinghuan now has the Queen Mother, the support of the Guogong Mansion, and is friendly with Shen Linfeng and Qi Jingyun, not to mention the Prime Minister's Mansion, what else does he have? Shangshu Mansion climbed to the eldest prince with Princess Ruyi, who would consider the nepotism of a niece? I don't even have anything to rely on now, I have no support, and I can't move an inch.

It's just a little more than three months, how can this world be turned upside down?

She threw herself on the bed and cried, she didn't eat for a day, and she didn't get up until the second day, put ice cubes on her red and swollen eyes, applied fat powder, and instructed Zhao's mother: "Last time, my second cousin ordered someone to send incense pills, but it happened that it was inconvenient to have at hand, so I didn't give the silver." Send someone to your second cousin to bring a message, and ask him to send someone to fetch the money. ”

Mother Zhao's lips moved, but she still didn't speak, and turned around with the order.

In the second half of the morning, Fang Pinzhi got the news, and it was too late. He is now a regular customer, Leng Qinglang specially explained to the concierge, and he came over and let him go directly.

Mother Zhao said to Nunu in the main house: "My wife is waiting." ”

Fang Pinzhi carried the basket and twisted into the house, and the door closed behind him.

Mother Zhao shook her head worriedly, sighed, moved a bench and sat in the middle of the courtyard.